Xoul Chronicles, Book 1: Revelations.
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Xoul Chronicles, Book 1: Revolves around the lives and experiences of Xouls a special breed of people who are folklored to be descendants and reincarnations of supernatural beings who came from the sky some thousands of years back. Xouls exists in every race, every people, every culture, every colour. In the 90s a world wide Census proved that in every four people one is a Xoul. Xouls have no doubt been very segregated in society, not being allowed to hold any high office in government because of paranoia but things turned out much worse after the extraterrestrial attack on earth by extraterrestrial beings who are theorized to be the same ancestors of the Xoul race. prior to this Xouls have been used as military by individual nations to fight wars against each other, after this the governments of the world joined forces creating a one world Government with one millitary the Xoul-Corps which is primarily made up of Xouls. Their job was to defend the earth against otherworldly threats to earth. Xouls had powers called Majik this had been the main reason for the Governments paranoia and since the population of the Xouls was getting so high the Government had to come up with precautions. Xoul had a kind of DNA no other Human had the Xylum, the Government created a kind of drug called the Anti-Xylum to suppress this DNA, once taking they would be a limit to which the Soul could use its powers and through it the Government could track down the Xoul no matter where it is. The X-Corps all had this injected in them and it was also their duty to inject this in others any Xoul who refuses this is treated as a Fugitive and criminal and would be captured imprisoned or killed. this policy by the Government kick started the "Great Xoul Rebellion age" which is ongoing, starting from the early 90s till now. The Story follows the life of 15 year old Zemon Ovieteme from Yenagoa Bayelsa Province In Nigeria who is revealed to him by his father of being a Xoul, he had to change.
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